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In The Neolithic Age
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Thu, 16 Oct 2003 18:49:27 GMT
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Then I stripped them, scalp from skull, and my hunting dogs fed full,
And their teeth I threaded neatly on a thong;
And I wiped my mouth and said, It is well that they are dead,
For I know my work is right and theirs was wrong.
But my Totem saw the shame; from his ridgepole shrine he came,
And he told me in a vision of the night:
There are nine and sixty ways of constructing tribal lays,
And every single one of them is right!
Rudyard Kipling, 1885
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